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The Streets - Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way lyrics
I should be standing at the bar, waving a ten pound note around But I sit here on the sofa at my girls house I should be chatting shit as I'm nobbing out another stout But I'll roach a spliff watching the TV for now I should be watching the fruit machines for which one will pay out But I sit on the sofa at my girls, anyhow I should be legging it from a cab, like a mad little lout But Ill roach a spliff, watching the TV throughout I know I never tell her, but every single day man Im always thinking loads about her She's the best thing that ever happened to me and I dont know what I'd do without her I should actually go out and about, flip some beer mats Instead of sitting here at my girls gaff Cos all I seem to do is sit in this habitat Just roaching a spliff watching the TV and that On the TV at my house, theres a bit broken at the back So I use my girls TV to watch the match Yeah, I might head out later to get off this beaten track Of watching the TV, roaching up on the same old mat I know I never tell about every single day man Im always thinking loads about her She's the best thing that ever happened to me and I dont know what I'd do without her But on second thoughts I wont do shots, no I think I will Sit on the sofa and eat my TV meal I would actually much prefer to just sit here and chill Roaching a spliff, watching Eastenders or The Bill Cos basically, I love her and I love been here still And I love sitting on the sofa with my girl, for real I dont wanna knock my mates, but there it'sthe same old drill Roaching a spliff, watching the TV is my will I know I never tell about every single day man Im always thinking loads about her She's the best thing that ever happened to me and I dont know what I'd do without her No fuck that, I might ask my mates where theyll be drinking From the sofa giving them a ding Tell em, I will go threes on that gram later on this evening Instead of roaching a spliff, watching the TV again And then go out, whilst back at hers, she does her ting Sitting on the sofa at her end But as I watch the big screen I know I will quite miss Me and her, roaching a spliff, watching the TV again I know I never tell about every single day man Im always thinking loads about her She's the best thing that ever happened to me and I dont know what I'd do without her I've got one packet of rizla over there, and it's nearly run out. I've got bits of cigarette all over the place The clipper needs a shake, the ashtray needs emptying But i wouldn't have it any other way |
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